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Text Chapter 893 The Old Demon Running Bull

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    Although the three of them are all proud and arrogant people, they do not think that they can kill a Taoist just because they have just become a Taoist.

    There was even some joy in the eyes of the three of them at this moment. If Fang Ling had used the killing pattern to deal with the three of them at the beginning, any one of the three of them would have died.

    After looking at each other, the three of them finally took to the air, but while flying, their Taoist treasures and dharma bodies tightly protected their respective bodies.

    Fang Ling stepped on the small body of a golden-winged roc, and his speed was as fast as lightning. In his hand, he also replaced the Sword of Haoran with the sword with the word "µÂ" like a golden branch.

    There will occasionally be Taoists in front who are ready to take advantage of Fang Ling. As long as Fang Ling encounters them head-on, they will hit him with a sword.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Of sword of the word "virtue", although it doesn't hurt anyone, when it knocks the person over, it hurts the person's Dao pattern.

    When the cultivation of the second Taoist who was knocked away suddenly dropped by half and came out with a scream, those Taoists who wanted to intercept Fang Ling all chose to avoid it.

    This sword with the word "virtue" is really too weird. Although they intend to take advantage of it, it is not worth it to put their own lives in danger.

    Although the speed of the golden-winged roc clone is not as fast as that of the real golden-winged roc, which can spread its wings for ninety thousand miles, it is still faster than the flying speed of ordinary Taoists. In addition, there is no one who dares to stop Fang Ling, so in an instant,  Fang Ling fled thousands of miles away.

    But the three of them, Li Yuandu, are worthy of being the top beings in the Qiankun Ten Thousand Dao Ranking. Although the speed of the three of them is not as fast as Fang Ling's golden-winged roc clone, they hang on Fang Ling tightly, making it difficult for Fang Ling to get away.  .

    And the ferocious power of the killing pattern also prevented the three people from chasing too fast.

    Among the three people, what Fang Ling hated the most was Lu Yun's dharma body Yin and Yang Qi bowl. Every few hundred miles, Lu Yun would sacrifice the Yin and Yang Qi bowl, not specifically to Fang Ling.  .  But it directly imprisoned a space of hundreds of miles.

    Once the space with a radius of hundreds of miles is imprisoned, Fang Ling's speed will have to slow down.

    Several times, Fang Ling wanted to use the killing pattern to directly kill Lu Yun, but there was a Taoist priest who was killed in front of him, and Lu Yun was as slippery as a loach.  Whenever Fang Ling was ready to deal with him, he would move towards Li Yuandu and Ye Wenjian.

    And these two people.  It seems that he and Lu Yun have put aside their prejudices.

    Naturally, this is not a reconciliation between the three of them, but they all know that at this time, if the three of them want to take advantage of Fang Ling, they must join forces.

    "Boom, boom, boom!"

    The sound of running like thunder made Fang Ling frown. The sound of running made him feel a huge force.  Rushing towards him from the void.

    The momentum is soaring and unstoppable. This is Fang Ling's first reaction. However, there are soldiers chasing him. It seems impossible to turn around and leave at this time.

    Because of the rushing power, his whole body has been locked.  Even if he turned his head, he couldn't escape.

    For a moment, Fang Ling had no idea in his mind, and the faces of Lu Yun and the other three who were chasing behind him also changed.

    "It's the old demon of Running Bull. How did he come so fast!" Ye Wenjian's voice was as sharp as a sword.  But there was still a hint of fear in his words.

    Fang Ling didn¡¯t know who the old demon was, but he felt the aura. This old demon was definitely the strongest among the Taoists.

    He hesitated for a moment.  Fang Ling turned his head and changed the direction. Even if it was difficult to avoid the old bull-running demon who didn't know what state he was in, he still couldn't directly compete with him.

    When Li Yuandu heard the words "Ben Niu Lao Yao", a hint of excitement arose in his eyes. This was the excitement of wanting to compete, the excitement of meeting an opponent.  excited.

    But in the end, Li Yuandu suppressed this excitement from his heart and replaced it with scruples.

    "Senior brother, why haven't they come yet? If senior brother and the others don't come, things will be in trouble this time."

    Not only Li Yuan is thinking about his helper, but Ye Wenjian is also thinking about it. Although this Old Bull Demon is not considered to be the top among Taoist Masters in the world of Yuanwu Lord, he is ranked among the Four Tribulations Taoist Masters.  It¡¯s not something that I and others can compare to.

    Although the Taoist Master Chihun has an unparalleled soul, he has only one way to escape when he encounters this old bull-running demon.

    After the three of them looked at each other, they followed Fang Ling at the same time, but unconsciously, the distance between them and Fang Ling widened a little further.

    ¡°Bang bang bang!¡±

    Like the sound of a giant hammer striking the heaven and earth, in the voidHe stood up, followed by the sound, and saw a huge cow as big as a mountain, stamping on the ground and running towards him.

    The moment Fang Ling saw the giant bull, the giant bull jumped up high again, and stepped down hard on Fang Ling with its huge hooves.

    This hoof step is simple, rough but full of power.  Facing this stepping hoof, Fang Ling felt that all the avenues around him had completely disappeared with this stepping hoof.

    Around him, only this hoof was left.

    Facing this hoof, Fang Ling¡¯s only choice was to block it.  Although this hoof seems to have the same purpose as Li Yuandu's big hand, in terms of power, Li Yuandu's attack is not even the slightest bit different from the running bull demon's hoof.

    There is no way to hide, we can only fight hard.

    But by using his own strengths and attacking the opponent's weaknesses, the Bullrunning Old Demon can be said to have the upper hand, and as his opponent, he faces his extremely violent crushing.

    If you don't resist, there will only be a dead end.

    Facing the huge hooves coming, Fang Ling's expression changed. Not only did he start to activate the aura of awe-inspiring power in his body, but he also gathered all the power of the twenty-four small worlds into his body.

    The moment the giant hoof fell, Fang Ling quickly swung the golden branch sword in his hand.

    The word "virtue" is a sword!

    Although the virtue sword has been strengthened in the Tao of Haoran, the golden long sword as thick as an arm is still like a toothpick compared to the giant hooves of the running bull demon.

    Of course, the hooves of the Old Demon Running Bull are just like a mountain peak.

    A mountain peak pressed down by the sky cannot be stirred up by a toothpick-like branch.  In response to Fang Ling's counterattack, there was indifference and killing in the eyes of the old bull-running demon. This was a kind of bloodthirsty indifference.

    The huge hoof stepped heavily on the De Zi Yi sword. In an instant, Fang Ling felt a huge force rushing directly into his body. Under this surging force, Fang Ling felt a breath.  Blood rose from the bottom of his forehead.

    At this time, once the Dao pattern essence and blood was spit out, it would hurt Fang Ling's vitality, and that's not all. At the moment of the collision, Fang Ling was even more moved by the huge force in his body, which was constantly destroying him.  muscles.

    They want to tear their muscles and skin, and they want to tear their whole body.

    This is an extremely powerful force. Fortunately, Fang Ling's body has reached the peak of Nascent Soul, so he still blocked this huge tearing force.

    Compared with Fang Ling, the huge old bull-running demon also lost its balance when it collided with Fang Ling's sword.

    The body of the running bull demon hit a mountain heavily. In an instant, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the whole area was trembling for thousands of miles.

    In a city a hundred feet away from the broken mountain, countless houses became ruins in the shock.

    Those eyes were originally full of the crazy running bull demon. At this moment, his eyes turned blood red. He knew in his heart that the biggest harm he suffered was not being knocked over by Fang Ling's golden branch.

    But as he was overthrown, one-twentieth of his power pattern was consumed.

    One-twentieth of the Taoist patterns is not too much, but for those at the Taoist level, cultivation will be more difficult. One-twentieth of the Taoist patterns took him a full two hundred years.

    As a Four-Tribulation Taoist who has experienced four thunder tribulations, although he has lived a long enough time, time is also extremely important to the Old Demon Running Bull.

    The Tao catastrophe that occurs once in a thousand years is like a knife hanging in his heart. He even has a feeling that it is difficult for him to withstand this thunder catastrophe.

    Using limited time to understand more power patterns is his only chance to survive this tribulation.  Now, after just one collision with that weird boy, one-twentieth of his Dao lines were lost.

    It¡¯s unforgivable!

    If the first time he came here to trample Fang Ling to death was because of the Yuan Dao Stone in Fang Ling's hand, then this time, his hatred for Fang Ling came from the bottom of his heart, and he wanted to trample this person to death.

    The old bull-running demon soared into the air again, waving its huge hooves and moving its body rapidly.

    "But although the old demon Benniu was fast, Fang Ling was even faster. After a head-on collision with the old demon Benniu, Fang Ling didn't stop at all.

    Although he didn¡¯t know what kind of damage his collision with the old demon Benniu had caused, he would never allow the old demon Benniu to kick him again.

    That blow also caused great damage to him.If there was another blow, Fang Ling felt that his body might break apart.

    Li Yuandu and the other three people following Fang Ling also saw the crazy collision.  This scene made the three of them look at each other, with a hint of chill and admiration rising in each other's eyes.

    Yes, they admire him. The person they admire is naturally Fang Ling.

    Although there was more hatred than friendship between them and Fang Ling, the hoof of the old monster running bull made them feel chilled.

    To be fair, if that hoof was not aimed at Fang Ling, but towards them, neither Li Yuandu, who is famous for his strength, nor Ye Wenjian, whose sword can break through all kinds of magic, would be able to block the blow.

    And Lu Yun, who became a Taoist Master with the Yin and Yang Way, although he was confident that his Yin and Yang Way should be able to restrain the rushing hoof, but according to his own feeling, even if he blocked the hoof, his injuries would still be injured.  I'm afraid it will also make it impossible for me to fight with others in a short period of time.

    But Fang Ling not only blocked the blow, but also knocked the arrogant old bull running monster to the ground.  (To be continued.)

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